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Bulma x Vegeta Fanfic

Chapter 5
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The next morning came bright and cheerful, much to the displeasure of a certain saiyan. Vegeta moved his tongue in his mouth to see if he couldn't get any relief from the dryness, but it felt like his tongue had grown a layer of fur while he had slept. He cracked his onyx eyes opened and instantly regretted it. The sun was hiding behind the curtains, but it was still coming in, none the less. He groaned and made to move, but the simple task of rolling over in bed caused his head to pound. The door to his room opened and the sound of feet thudded against his skull. There was a pause before the curtains were thrown open and sun poured over every inch of the room.  Vegeta let out a hiss of pain, as he mashed his eyes shut, his palms coming up to cover them.

"Rise and shine sleeping beauty." Bulma sang happily, fully enjoying the hangover that wasn't hers. "Don't think I'm going to let you sleep past noon."

It took a moment for him to realize what she was saying. He sat up, the blanket that had been wrapped around him falling into his lap as he ran a hand through his black hair, the other still upon his eyes trying to force the pounding back. "What?" He struggled.

Bulma smirked at him, she was enjoying this after last night. No pity for the stupid. "It's almost noon and I need your help today so get up."  Vegeta let out a growl that didn't phase her. She put her hands on her hips. "I don't want to hear it. You wanted to go to that bar last night, now you get to come with me."

Vegeta made a move to get up, the normally soft sheets scratchy upon his sk-… His skin. It came to his attention that he was naked. He normally slept with shorts on. In fact, the memory of coming home was rather fuzzy.  Bulma sat and watched Vegeta work through things and it made her want to laugh, but she kept her lips sealed. He worked from the bar, the drive home… The woman helped him up to the room and he-. His eyes moved to Bulma who tried to keep a straight face as he gaped in horror. It wasn't the fact that he had stripped naked in front of her, nor was it the fact that he had insulted her. No, it was the fact that he had been so drunk that he hadn't had control of any of it, nor did he have a strong memory of the whole thing. "Woman, what did I-"

Bulma couldn't hold it in any longer. If she stayed she would burst out laughing. She turned on her heal. "I didn't see anything." She said simply as she headed for the door. "Get up." She said once more before she paused at the door frame. "Oh, and Vegeta…" She said, laughter bubbling up into her voice without her control. "Nice ass." With that and a wink, she left the room laughing.

After a shower and brushing his teeth, he felt somewhat better. He moved downstairs where Bunny had lunch all set out. The rumble in his stomach had let him know that he had missed breakfast and he sat down, shoveling it in despite the slight wave of nausea that came with it. Bulma came down a bit later as well, dressed in jeans that hugged her hips and showed off her shapely form. Her shirt doing just as good of a job. "You ready yet?" she asked, tapping her foot upon the tile of the kitchen floor.

Vegeta let out a growl while his mouth was still full of food. "What the hell are you dragging me to?" He said, muffled thanks to the lunch Bunny cooked up.

Bulma rolled her eyes. "I've told you before, don't talk with your mouth full."

"Don't talk to me when I'm eating." He barked, his mouth still full.

She rolled her eyes. "We're having a party tonight and I need help carrying all the supplies." She said moving over and grabbing his wrist. It was an empty gesture, she couldn't pull him up with her strength, but it gave him one less hand to eat with.

Vegeta let out a groan and Bunny turned around. "Aw, it won't be so bad Vegeta, you can come too. We're having lots of food." She smiled, "And it's a costume party, so it makes things so much more fun!" Vegeta's brow furrowed slightly. A costume party?

Bulma gasped. "I forgot!" She pulled hard on Vegeta's wrist, "We need to get you something to go in!"

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Bulma x Vegeta Fanfic

Chapter 5
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The next morning came bright and cheerful, much to the displeasure of a certain saiyan. Vegeta moved his tongue in his mouth to see if he couldn't get any relief from the dryness, but it felt like his tongue had grown a layer of fur while he had slept. He cracked his onyx eyes opened and instantly regretted it. The sun was hiding behind the curtains, but it was still coming in, none the less. He groaned and made to move, but the simple task of rolling over in bed caused his head to pound. The door to his room opened and the sound of feet thudded against his skull. There was a pause before the curtains were thrown open and sun poured over every inch of the room.  Vegeta let out a hiss of pain, as he mashed his eyes shut, his palms coming up to cover them.

"Rise and shine sleeping beauty." Bulma sang happily, fully enjoying the hangover that wasn't hers. "Don't think I'm going to let you sleep past noon."

It took a moment for him to realize what she was saying. He sat up, the blanket that had been wrapped around him falling into his lap as he ran a hand through his black hair, the other still upon his eyes trying to force the pounding back. "What?" He struggled.

Bulma smirked at him, she was enjoying this after last night. No pity for the stupid. "It's almost noon and I need your help today so get up."  Vegeta let out a growl that didn't phase her. She put her hands on her hips. "I don't want to hear it. You wanted to go to that bar last night, now you get to come with me."

Vegeta made a move to get up, the normally soft sheets scratchy upon his sk-… His skin. It came to his attention that he was naked. He normally slept with shorts on. In fact, the memory of coming home was rather fuzzy.  Bulma sat and watched Vegeta work through things and it made her want to laugh, but she kept her lips sealed. He worked from the bar, the drive home… The woman helped him up to the room and he-. His eyes moved to Bulma who tried to keep a straight face as he gaped in horror. It wasn't the fact that he had stripped naked in front of her, nor was it the fact that he had insulted her. No, it was the fact that he had been so drunk that he hadn't had control of any of it, nor did he have a strong memory of the whole thing. "Woman, what did I-"

Bulma couldn't hold it in any longer. If she stayed she would burst out laughing. She turned on her heal. "I didn't see anything." She said simply as she headed for the door. "Get up." She said once more before she paused at the door frame. "Oh, and Vegeta…" She said, laughter bubbling up into her voice without her control. "Nice ass." With that and a wink, she left the room laughing.

After a shower and brushing his teeth, he felt somewhat better. He moved downstairs where Bunny had lunch all set out. The rumble in his stomach had let him know that he had missed breakfast and he sat down, shoveling it in despite the slight wave of nausea that came with it. Bulma came down a bit later as well, dressed in jeans that hugged her hips and showed off her shapely form. Her shirt doing just as good of a job. "You ready yet?" she asked, tapping her foot upon the tile of the kitchen floor.

Vegeta let out a growl while his mouth was still full of food. "What the hell are you dragging me to?" He said, muffled thanks to the lunch Bunny cooked up.

Bulma rolled her eyes. "I've told you before, don't talk with your mouth full."

"Don't talk to me when I'm eating." He barked, his mouth still full.

She rolled her eyes. "We're having a party tonight and I need help carrying all the supplies." She said moving over and grabbing his wrist. It was an empty gesture, she couldn't pull him up with her strength, but it gave him one less hand to eat with.

Vegeta let out a groan and Bunny turned around. "Aw, it won't be so bad Vegeta, you can come too. We're having lots of food." She smiled, "And it's a costume party, so it makes things so much more fun!" Vegeta's brow furrowed slightly. A costume party?

Bulma gasped. "I forgot!" She pulled hard on Vegeta's wrist, "We need to get you something to go in!"